Sunday, February 25, 2007

owls, rain, cold

The owl has moved on, by the way. We wish it well and hope it's not been separated from its group too soon in its life. But what do I know about the southern boobook.

I hope that Annette's pix of it will turn out better than my own.

A southerly came through today with a welcome change and a bit of rain, even a touch of thunder.

But also, the change may have caused some nasties to grab a hold of my throat and sinuses. I shall now crawl off to bed and hope for the best. But I feel a cold or worse coming on. Boring.

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